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Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Two
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2026-07-03 17:52:41
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Completely Yours Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Seven
Amelia's POV I woke up before him. My body felt heavy and exhausted, but the moment I tried to sit up, a violent wave of nausea hit me. I barely made it to the bathroom before I dropped to my knees in front of the toilet and threw up everything in my stomach. My throat burned, and my eyes watered as I heaved again and again. When I finally stopped, I stayed on the floor for a moment, breathing hard. I felt lightheaded and weak. I forced myself up and went to the sink to rinse my mouth. As I looked up into the mirror, I saw Jackson standing behind me through the reflection. His expression gave nothing away. No anger. No surprise. Just that cold, unreadable mask he always wore. I stayed by the sink, gripping the edge tightly, waiting to see if another wave would come. After a few minutes, when nothing happened, I turned around slowly to face him. “I’m fine now,” I said. My voice came out small and hoarse from all the vomiting. He stared at me for a long moment before speaking. “
Completely Yours Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Six
Amelia's POVMy heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears as I stood in front of the heavy wooden door to his private bedroom. The butler had left me here without another word. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself, then knocked softly.“Come in.”I pushed the door open and stepped inside. The room was dimly lit, and the air was thick with smoke. He sat in a large leather armchair near the window, a cigarette between his fingers. He took a slow drag, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke that curled around him like a dangerous halo. His eyes immediately locked onto me.The smell of tobacco mixed with his cologne filled the entire space. It was suffocating, just like his presence.He didn’t speak for a long moment. He simply stared at me with those cold, calculating eyes.“Come closer,” he finally commanded.I walked toward him slowly, stopping a few feet away. My hands were trembling at my sides.“Kneel.”I dropped to my knees in front of him without hesitation, the floo
Completely Yours Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Five
Amelia's POVI left his study with my legs still shaking and my mind spinning. My breasts ached from his rough attention, and the taste of chocolate still lingered sweetly on my tongue. The contrast between his sudden generosity and the violence of last night left me deeply unsettled.I made my way to the kitchen, moving carefully through the quiet halls of the mansion. I wasn’t allowed to roam freely, but after what happened in his study, I hoped no one would question me.The chef looked up as I entered. He was a middle-aged man who had always been polite but distant. I kept my head slightly bowed.“I… I would like more chocolate, please,” I said softly. “And if possible, something light for later. Maybe fruit or something sweet. My stomach hasn’t been good lately.”The chef nodded without asking questions. “I will have it sent to your room.”“Thank you.”I took a few extra bars of chocolate from the pantry and quickly returned to my room. Once inside, I sat on the bed and unwrapped
Completely Yours Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Four
Amelia's POV I woke up slowly, my body aching in ways I had become painfully familiar with. Every muscle felt sore and used. My breasts were covered in dark bite marks and bruises, my neck and shoulders bore the same evidence of his possessiveness. Between my legs, my pussy throbbed — swollen, sensitive, and still slightly leaking from last night’s brutal fucking. I lay there for a long moment, staring at the ceiling, trying to gather the strength to move. The migraine from yesterday had dulled into a heavy fog, but now my body felt hot. Feverish. I forced myself to sit up, wincing as pain shot through my core. On the bedside table, I saw a small tray with medicine and water. He must have told someone to bring it for me. I took the pills without question, swallowing them with the water. My throat was dry and raw from all the screaming. Hunger gnawed at my stomach. I hadn’t eaten properly in days. I forced my shaky legs to move, sliding off the bed and slowly making my way to the b
Completely Yours Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Three
Amelia's POV His thick, veiny cock was buried to the hilt inside my dripping pussy. The stretch was brutal, almost too much, but I had learned long ago to take whatever he gave me. My wrists were still tightly bound behind my back with the leather cuffs, digging painfully into my skin. My face was pressed into the expensive silk sheets, ass raised high. He tightened his grip on my hips and started fucking me with long, punishing strokes. Each thrust slammed deep into my cunt, forcing my walls to stretch around his massive girth. The wet, filthy sound of his heavy balls slapping against my soaked pussy echoed through the room. I was dripping shamelessly, my juices coating his cock and running down my thighs in messy streams. “Fuck… sir…” I moaned brokenly into the mattress. He growled low in his throat and picked up speed. He fucked me harder, using my cuffed wrists as handles to yank me back onto his cock with every brutal thrust. The pain from the earlier belt marks on my ass on
Completely Yours Mafia King And His Sex Slave — Two
Amelia's POVHe stood over me like a predator, his eyes dark and unreadable as I continued fucking myself with the buzzing vibrator. My pussy was making obscene, wet sounds, juices leaking down my ass and soaking the sheets beneath me. My body trembled from the overstimulation, but I didn’t dare look away from his face.He suddenly reached down and snatched the vibrator from my hand, turning it off. The sudden silence felt deafening.“On your knees,” he ordered.I quickly moved, getting on all fours on the bed, ass up and face down, presenting myself to him like the trained whore I was. My heart pounded with a mixture of fear and shameful arousal.He walked to the closet and returned with black leather cuffs and a thick leather belt. He roughly grabbed my wrists and cuffed them tightly behind my back. The leather bit into my skin. Then he pushed my face harder into the mattress and folded my arms uncomfortably.“Stay just like this,” he growled.I felt the cool leather of the belt dra
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